I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
13, H, grate
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Above and in front two
birds are darting in and out of a tree.
Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after dusk, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.
Style
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Better Lift
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
